I stare at the place Reid chose to meet. A bastion of knowledge. A building meant for educating students about science and technology. The building is huge. Four floors, probably. There is an abstract, wooden structure in front and a playground at the back of the building. The walls are painted grey and white, with glass windows. And the center is open with a fountain where students with their parents are hanging out.
Reid is leaning on a wall with his hands in his pocket. He looks out of place. Similar to when he is on the beach, people are looking at him. His long, brown hair is tied on the back of his head which gives him a neat appearance, very unlike the last time I’ve seen him. Since he is only wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, he looks as if he’s a model, but only in build. Alt
